Once again, our ever beautiful Granny Mae has increased her age (and, lest we forget, beauty) by another year.
For the occasion, I've found a barrel of . . . I have no idea what this is, but anything with biohazard, radiation hazard, and lethal poison warning stickers has to be good.
Let's all lift a glass and wish her the happiest of birthdays!
(Anyone surviving their first drink is invited to do an interpretive dance of what they think the drink was made of
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